Tavros's POV:
"Uhh.. Well the thing is.." He scratched the back of his neck and averted his eyes to the left. "I-I don't remember who you are or.. who this so called "Gamzee" is... But I, uh, have a feeling I knew him well?" He questioned his own words and then noticed Karkat's eyes widen in shock.
"Are you fucking serious?" he stated in astonishment. "Well, it's a long story then."
"Well, I'm ready to hear it."
"Okay.." Karkat paused and took in a breath. "
Karkat's POV:
Oh, what the fuck! There's so much to say! Goddammit why can't you remember! He thought to himself.
Karkat sighed and started by saying, "Well, you and Gamzee have been together for two years. You two met in your last year of high school in that beginner's art class both of you got stuck taking. Although every assignment was boring and he breezed right through it, you still managed to struggle with indecision. He helped you out with it a lot, and you guys would chill in the back of the room, laughing at how easy these projects actually were. And that's only how your friendship started..."
Tavros just stared in shock. How can I not remember this? Now that I think about it, I can't even remember my last year of senior year! I can't remember these two years of my life, but anything behind that was as easy to remember as if it all occurred yesterday...
"...as for your growing relationship, Gamzee entrusted his deepest darkest secrets with you, his deepest, most painful memories; and you helped him through it, too, when all that flew through his mind were those hurting struggles. He didn't even ever come to me with any of that shit. He was vulnerable and exposed himself to you; you helped him this time, in making the decisions he couldn't make this time. Soon enough, he got better, and he owed all his thanks to you- he asked you to be his boyfriend. You said yes," Karkat continued.
Darting his eyes around and squeezing his eyelids shut, Tavros tried to contain himself. He couldn't handle this. Why can't I remember?! He was so important in my life! Why can't I remember the two most important years of my life, and only remember the dull past before it? He rubbed his head as he continued to listened to him speak further, his head swirling into chaos, and flooding with an automatic worry for his supposed boyfriend's safety.
